Jasper

"Darling, I was mad in the beginning." I said to Charlie, a empty smile curled onto my lips.

As the darkness grows, there is no room for light.
There was no need for my father.
After he left one night to get drunk as always, but only to end up dead in a car crash.
I needed my mother.
Apparently she didn't need me since she committed suicide in the name of grief.
As for me?
I'm on the brink of insanity.
Filling my nights with fights in an alley, and trying to waver off a girl who thinks she can 'save me from myself'.
Save me from myself?
Please.
Even heroes are villains in the dark.